My black backpack’s stuffed with broken dreams.
Twenty bucks should get me thru the week.
Never said a word of discontentment I thought it a thousand times.
But now I’m leaving home.

Here in the shadows I’m safe I’m free.
I‘ve nowhere else to go but I cannot stay where I don’t belong.

Two months past by end its getting cold.
I know I’m not lost I’m just alone.
But I won’t cry I wont give up I can’t go back now.
Waking up is knowing who you really are.

Here in the shadows I’m safe I’m free.
I‘ve nowhere else to go but I cannot stay where I don’t belong.
In the shadows I’m safe I’m free.
I’ve nowhere else to go but I cannot stay here ow
Show me the shadow where to true meaning lies.
So much more is made in empty eyes.

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